A question asked many times,in many ways, by many people.

Do you really know me?
Do you really know my mind?
Have I let you enter my world?
Do I have you all entwined?
With my thoughts, my views, my temptation
Or do I remain to you blind?
My own slant on life’s Imagination
Just one of the many mankind’s
Or have I lost you completely
Never to know me at all
Looking through windows discreetly
To the dancers at a masquerade ball
Have I opened myself like a bible?
Spreading my words to my flock
In a way we are all very tribal
With a key findings things to unlock
Clinging to what we know best
Scared to venture afar
Do you really, truly know me?
Do any of you know what we are?
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